The Few, The Proud, The Broken 14/?
Title: The Few, The Proud, The Broken 14/?
Author: krebsbach
Pairing: Jensen/Jared
Summary: Jensen is a Marine suffering PTSD who just wants to be left alone. Jared is the Psychologist trying to help him.
Beta’d by: orvida
Warning: NC-17, POW Torture, rape
Notes: Watched a local news story about returning vets that got me thinking about PTSD.
Disclaimer: as usual my twisted brain has the boys doing
naughty things to each other.
“Robby! It’s 11 o’clock turn the computer off and go to bed. School's tomorrow!” Mary knocked on her son’s door.
“Yeah. Yeah mom.” Robby yelled back shaking his head. He looked around for the computer bag his mom had found at his uncles with all the connections and a docking port for the computer. The plan was Robby would spend the weekend at Adam’s house for the weekend while his mom cleaned out his uncles apartment.
The bag was awesome one of the most expensive computer bags on the market all leather with multiple pockets. Robby unzipped one of the inside pockets to put his flash drives in. They were going to work on their movie project editing. All the video they had shot so far was on the USB drives. Grabbing his iPod Robby got into bed.
The small one bedroom apartment on the ground floor was easy to slip into even with the police tape across the doors and windows. Milo hadn’t lived there for more than six months since he had been forcibly committed. His sister Mary had paid his rent up until the end of the year so Milo would have some place to go home to when he was finally released.
Being the night maintenance man at the hospital Tobias had easy access to a lot of information. Dr. Reid had left a note on his desk that said that the police were going to search Milo’s apartment. Tobias knew the police had the laptop with the doctored pictures of Padalecki getting his cock sucked by Milo, but the real pictures were on flash drives. Tobias needed to find the drives.
Picking the lock on the sliding glass door Tobias slipped inside the dark apartment. Everything looked like it had the last time Tobias had been there. Three days before Milo had been committed. Milo had wanted to see the finished video. Tobias was proud to show it to him.
The video was Tobias’s finest work. He had broken into Padalecki’s condo and planted a video camera to film the doctor. Imagine his surprise when the good doctor brought a little twink home from the club. The guy couldn’t have been more perfect if Tobias had ordered him as a stand in for Milo. At least from behind. Dark wavy hair slight physic. Padalecki let the guy blow him right there in his living room. When he was done the doctor gave the guy cab fare and shoved him out the door. It all was perfect.
It took Tobias about three days to get the video edited just the way he wanted it. He filmed Milo giving him a blow job after Tobias feed him a tab of Ecstasy. Then replaced the image of Tobias getting a blow job by Milo with Jared getting a head from the anonymous twink and with a click of his mouse he had a video that looked like Jared was getting Oral sex from his very disturbed patient Milo Ventimiglia.
Pulling out draws in Milo’s dressers and searching the closet Tobias could feel his rage starting deep in his belly. “Where the fuck is that computer bag?” Tobias screeched grabbing the dresser yanking it to the floor. The loud crash was bound to have someone calling the cops Tobias slipped back out the patio door.
Waking up on the floor even being cushioned by Jared's big muscled frame was not doing Jensen’s body any favors. He was pretty sure only complete traction would help the sore stiffness in his bones. He could feel the wet spot on Jared’s chest where he had drooled. Jensen pushed himself up with a groan. “Fuck!”
“Jen?” Jared asked groggily he moved just a little and his back protested at the night spent on the shag carpet covered floor. “Shit! Why the fuck are we on the floor?”
“Because we are lazy idiots who couldn’t move after having awesome sex on the floor.” Jensen grumbled pushing himself up to his hands and knees with a groan.
He watched Jared slowly push himself into a sitting position his handsome face scrunch in pain. Reaching over Jensen held his hand out. “Come on Jay.” Jensen pulled the bigger man toward the side of the bed where he knelt.
Both men slumped forward on to the bed their knees on the floor. Jensen looked at Jared from his position with his head on the bed his arms stretched out. “I am pretty sure the explosion didn’t hurt this much. Shit I hate to admit it but I think my days of having sex on hard floors are over.” Jensen chuckled.
“You and me both. The blow job was mind melting incredible. But after a night on the floor my body feels like it was ran over by an asphalt grinder.
It took two long hot showers and some Advil for Jared to start feeling semi normal. Jensen took a hot soak in the tub, a Vicodin and a pot of coffee to be his normal grouchy self. Jeff called to check on Jensen and to see if Jared was with him. Mike and Tom both called Jared frantic that he hadn’t called them as soon as he got back into town.
“If I was a violent person Jared I’d kick your gigantic ass.” Mike growled into the phone.
“Sorry Mikey. We got into town and we went straight to the police station to meet with the detective. Then Dr. Hudson called to say the board suspended me until their internal investigation was completed.”
“Wait they did what?!” Mike shouted into the phone. His mind racing with complete audacity of the hospital board suspending Jared. “Those bastard’s! I know a great lawyer. They have no grounds.” Mike started on a tirade.
“Mike. Mike! Calm down seriously. Jensen already called his cousin Christian Kane. He’s a lawyer.”
“I know who the fuck he is. Saying Kane is just a lawyer is like saying Michael Jordan is just a basketball player. Damn! Christian Fucking Kane is Jensen’s cousin!” Mike marveled.
Jensen dropped down on the sofa with Jared dropping his feet into Jared’s lap. He turned on the TV flicking though the channels looking for anything interesting. Nothing caught his attention as much as the bits and pieces of Jared’s conversation did. Mike seemed to be overly excited that Christian was going to represent Jared.
“Mike do you think you can get something from my office for me. Nothing thats pertaining to my patients. I just want my date book and binder with red cover. Oh and my Longhorn’s coffee mug.” Jared asked his big hands rubbing Jensen’s feet.
“I’ll get that stuff for you. Let Hudson try and fucking stop me.” Mike was pissed.
“Thanks Mikey.” Jared said good bye turning to Jensen who wiggled his toes at him. “What now I am you personal foot massager Major Ackles?”
A wide smirk formed on Jensen’s face. “Yes. I am a wounded war vet and you have the hot’s for me so yes rub my feet bitch.”
“Jerk!” Jared chuckled his big hands straying from Jensen’s legs massaging his calves and thighs.
Mary let herself into her brother’s apartment stepping inside she stopped. The living room was destroyed, the door to the bedroom was open she could see the dresser lying on the floor. “Oh my God!”
TBC>>>>